Plumbing the literary depths of ice-fishing

 


I wasn’t born a fisherman, but in Alaska it’s easy to become one.

I drove up to Mosquito Lake Saturday to join an ice-fishing outing organized by the state Department of Fish and Game.

Sport fish biologist Rich Chapell had pre-drilled six hole...



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